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Apocalypse had descended!

Strange creatures sprung out from the earth bringing calamity upon the world, the earth was twisted beyond measure and even the moon was engulfed by the chaos. 

But it was only for a time, up until all waves of beasts would be cleared and the torment would lift, pending it's re-descent—in a never ending loop. 

A judgment from the gods.

Their sins? 

No one had a clue.

Their path to forgiveness? 

Even more unclear. 

Their only salvation was the Curse Bearers, people who could bend the wind to their will, move objects with as little as a thought and call mythical beasts to their aid. 

Ark was one of them, albeit with a little quirk. 

He was cursed to die, his curse set to consume his soul. 

But it was going to take far more than that to kill one born with the Heritage of a god! 

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R18 is for gore and Dark themes.

Note: This is not your typical Apocalypse novel, the apocalypse is a well represented theme among many others.

Just give it a read, I’m sure you’ll like it… or so they all say ;)

Additional Tags:
Two Worlds, Unusual system

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Divine Heritage: Only I Can Judge The gods

'Damn, When did I start playing the hero?' Ark wondered as he stared at the tiny king goblin.

The reason behind his decision to jump was quite simple…

There was no way they could all escape, Kiera was doing her best to pull them faster but between that and concentrating on the puppet, her attention was divided making it more difficult.

If Ark did not come down to distract the goblin king then they would have all been taken down with a single blast.

He had been lucky enough to barely deflect the first time, and that was definitely not the vermin's full strength.

Still, this was not the main reason behind his decision. Instead, it was their means of transportation that bothered him, helicopters were like baby birds in the air— completely useless when it came to defending themselves.

What would happen if the goblin was to focus his attention on the helicopter while they were retreating?

And yet Kiera was not the least bit happy with it:

Playing Hero in the Face of Danger